The paranoid actor sprinkles sugar every day

Since the ingredients they got today were all vegetarian, everyone ate relatively simple food without any meaty taste.

Director Chen Nan suddenly appeared again, announcing the mission for tomorrow.

"Today's task has been completed very well, and tomorrow's ingredients will be exchanged in a barter way."

"Starting tomorrow morning, people from the nearby villages will hold temple fairs on the mountains in the south, and many people will use the temple fairs as a market to barter."

"You can take anything in the room that you don't think you need, and go to the temple fair to exchange it. The final result depends on your own luck."

Everyone received the task and said yes.

He Xiaofang glanced at Jiang Silin's legs, and asked, "Are you okay? If it's really not, you can rest at home tomorrow."

Jiang Silin was relatively quiet in front of the camera, "No problem, just rest for one night and it will be fine. It's rare to have such an opportunity, and I don't want to give it up."

He Xiaofang stretched out his hand and rubbed Jiang Silin's head, "Okay, if it's really not possible, I'll carry you there tomorrow."

Jiang Silin was surprised: "Are you still here?"

He Xiao let out a "hmm", and took a bite of the food as if nothing had happened: "It's not the first time, will you carry your head office tomorrow?"

Jiang Silin compromised: "This is more or less the same."

No matter how much he hurts tomorrow, he can walk to the temple fair by gritting his teeth.

He saw the temple fair when he was a child, which was very interesting.

Still looking forward to it.

After eating, everyone chatted casually and went back to their rooms to rest.

Today He Xiaofang was awake and did not let the photographer in.

Jiang Silin took off the wheat: "There is still a camera."

He Xiaofang glanced at the camera.

The sisters in the live broadcast room are waiting for food.

[The sister's analysis made sense yesterday, as long as we sleep late enough today, we can see Ying Yingdi break into the bed at 40! 】

[I hope Brother Fang and 40 will not be too alienated. It is best to treat us as our own people. As long as the vibration is loud enough, we can... 】

……

Then, everyone saw He Xiaofang flicking his phone twice.

beep—

The camera screen went black.

The sisters in the live broadcast room are stupid:

【what happened?Why did you turn off the lights? !We can afford it! 】

[Ahem, there was an interview with old Hetou some time ago. The old Hetou seems to have said that his computer student at a top ten university in the world disconnected the monitor, cough cough...]

【grass!He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry!Can't he afford it? ! 】

……

Jiang Silin was also dumbfounded, "You know how to do this?"

He Xiaofang said bluntly: "I know more than this move."

As he spoke, he took off his clothes, revealing his strong and beautiful upper body.

Jiang Silin knew what he wanted to do, "Why are you taking off your clothes?"

He Xiaofang remained expressionless: "It's too hot today."

Jiang Silin was speechless.

He can only accept it.

What can we do?

He is just a relieving agent for He Xiaofang's bipolar disorder, a tool man.

He Xiaofang climbed onto Jiang Silin's bed and embraced Jiang Silin with both hands.

The two were lying on the bed, and He Xiaofang said: "Go to sleep."

Jiang Silin could feel He Xiaofang's big hand on his waist, grasping it tightly, the heat from his palm was transmitted through a layer of clothing.

"Hot you are still hugging so tightly."

He Xiaofang: "..."

"My pleasure."

Jiang Silin sighed inwardly.

This is the arrogance of the gold master and the overlord.

They are nothing but tools.

He Xiaofang closed his eyes, his breathing eased a lot, and his tiredness had already risen.

"Okay, don't move, good night."

Jiang Silin was slightly startled: "Good night."